m.t. whitington


A force majeure, female catalyst, futurist, polemicist, psychonaut, epistemologist. Ruminating between the lines with a clarion call and extreme unction.  A global writer with southern roots.


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yeah yeah why do we listen 

to derivative works featuring

words we can’t understand

guess again the state it is in

that smell coming out a rapper’s orifice

lil this lil that lil dis

vent for it to be over 

vent some new coming

some metamorphosis

22 holes gotta be Memphis

release all prohibitions

reeking drugged up body odors 

owned by the scion Loeb

bank on it there is gonna be pain

owned by the scion Kuhn 

there won't be a bailout

a knife is never just a knife

that stench leaves a stain

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genius claims they were stolen

this ain't no song etude for the lyre 

twisted liar google keeps rollin

a powerless sexagenarian speaks

and it is positively rhapsodic

south gotta change

says a little bird

join starship casual 

says an insecurity expert

daddy I'm flying 

patterns behind lyrics 

the sun keeps rising

on a house 

that can make you lose free will

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yeah yeah love is the queen

take me there take me there

headphones and fireworks

what is the root of the word

staying up all night

it is ringing in your ear

love or tinnitus 

he was the king of California

in need of a live concert

of quavers melliferous

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yeah yeah brightest star 

will the apocalypse sound like jazz?

define woman

define woman

Coloratura Clouds

Coloratura Clouds